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Glenn returned home to deal with an important matter. He is in a good mood now, even though he is extremely tired mentally and physically.

On the way back, he went to see the old marshal and removed the charm from him.

God have mercy on him, the old man was so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die, it was really horrible to see. If there hadn't been a lot of people around who stopped the old marshal from committing suicide, Glenn would have had to take action.

He didn't blame the other party for this matter. After all, it was normal to be helpless in the hands of such an evil family.

The elf butler who was cooking in the kitchen peeked out and saw Glenn, and immediately smiled in surprise:

"Mr. Glenn is back. Please wait a moment. You can eat soon."

Glenn said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Don't wait for me when you eat. I'm going to go back to the bedroom and take a nap."

Hearing this, Deng Ruier put down what he was doing, wiped his hands and walked out, looking at Glenn with concern and said:

"Sir, you look tired. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Glenn forced a smile, "It's okay, I went to do something big, I'll just need to rest for a while."

"You don't look like you're okay. Besides that time a year ago, you've never been like this before."

Deng Ruier hugged Glenn's arm and supported him slightly.

Glenn struggled, but the other person held him too tightly, so he gave up and let the other person half-support him up the stairs.

"Are Aduo and the others still in school?" Glenn asked in a low voice.

"Yes, I'll pick them up later, you just have a good rest." Deng Ruier said without question.

It was the first time that Glenn saw the elf butler speaking to him so forcefully. He felt a little uncomfortable for a moment. "Then please."

With the care of the beautiful elf housekeeper, Glenn fell into a deep sleep.

This sleep lasted for three days. In fact, Glenn had a vague consciousness after sleeping for one day, but his body was too tired, so he slept until he was full before waking up.

During this time, he could hear the voices of Deng Ruier, Aduo, Li, Nalus, Black Crow and others from time to time, but Glenn ignored them and just dreamed.

When I woke up on the third day, I turned around and saw A Duo writing something on the desk next to me.

The little girl was so serious that she didn't even notice Glenn waking up.

Glenn sat up and scratched his head, feeling the changes in his body and soul. He had recovered a lot.

A-Duo turned around and rushed over in surprise, "Dylan!"

Gently rubbing the head of the sister in his arms, Glenn asked: "What were you writing just now?"

A Duo loosened her hands slightly, looked up and said, "I was drawing my family and friends gathering together at the ranch."

"Can you show it to me?" Glenn asked gently.

"Of course!"

Aduo jumped out of bed again, got her painting and handed it to Glenn.

This is a painting that the little girl put all her energy into. Everyone in the painting has a big smiling face. Although the painting skills are very crude, Glenn likes it very much.

"It's a great painting, shall we frame it?" Glenn suggested.

"Okay!" Aduo smiled and threw herself into Glenn's arms again.

After a busy time, Glenn hung the painting on the wall of the bedroom desk.

"From now on, when I feel bad, I will look up, and my bad mood will definitely get better."

Glenn said sincerely.

A Duo was very proud and touched. She looked down at Glenn holding her hand and said:

"Brother, I hope we won't be separated in the future. I don't want to lose again."

"Of course, never," Glenn said, looking at the painting.

As the Holy Spirit Family's arrangements in various countries and races were suddenly cancelled, these places experienced varying degrees of chaos, but it only lasted for a short period of time.

Glenn wrote a special letter to his brothers and sisters, informing them that the old marshal was their grandfather, and asked them to visit the capital when they have time, hoping to bring warmth to the old man who had suffered a series of blows.

In the blink of an eye, several months passed.

The technology of the Kingdom of Zen is developing rapidly. Under the promotion of Glenn Company, magic and technology are combined to create many things that have never existed in the past or present.

It is also because of the influence of the Black Wolf Company that many blood-sucking factories have closed down and the unemployed workers have found jobs.

With the cooperation of the policies launched by the king, the national strength of the Kingdom of Zen has increased rapidly, and it has become the second most powerful kingdom on the continent.

The reason why it did not surpass the War Song Kingdom was because the War Song Kingdom had four level eight masters, one of whom was the Knight King. Even though the Zen Kingdom was now far more developed than other kingdoms, it did not have the ability to challenge the War Song Kingdom.

……

Misty ruins.

A slovenly young man in coarse clothes was lost in this strange place where everything was blinded by fog.

Although he looked pale and a little scared, there was still some anticipation deep in his eyes.

He had a leather bag slung around his waist, which was full of bread.

On the other side is a kettle.

It was very strange. This young man clearly didn't look like someone from a wealthy family, but his handbag and kettle were both extremely beautifully crafted.

He had been walking in the fog for a whole day and still hadn't found a way out. He did encounter quite a few fog monsters, but they were all driven away or killed by the dagger he held tightly in his hand.

The only sound around him was the sound of his footsteps, empty and lonely.

Suddenly, the young man's eyes widened a little, because he saw a blurry shadow in the fog approaching him little by little.

With a rolling throat, the young man took the initiative to walk towards the shadow.

As it got closer, the shadow's true appearance became apparent to the young man.

This is a beautiful woman wearing a simple long dress and a black scarf on her head.

She held a lantern in her hand and looked calmly at the young man walking towards her.

"Angel of Mist!" the young man shouted, his voice full of surprise and madness.

"Come with me, I can take you out."

However, the woman whom he called the Mist Angel simply said one sentence and turned around and walked away.

The young man resisted an impulse and followed obediently.

"Misty Angel, do you still remember me?"

After walking for a while, the young man asked in a low voice.

Got no response.

This made the young man a little frustrated, but he did not give up. He kept talking along the way, trying to make the woman who was leading the way interested in him.

However, the Mist Angel ignored him until he saw the scene outside the fog.

When they reached the edge of the fog, the guide took the initiative to step aside. Without saying a word, he just watched the young man who was reluctant to walk out of the fog.

The young man felt a little guilty when being looked at, but he remembered the words of the noble young master and suddenly his face became ferocious.

"Sorry!" he shouted and suddenly rushed towards the woman who brought him out of the fog.

But he missed and when he came to his senses, he was already outside the fog.

The young man quickly got up and shouted to the mist: "Mist Angel! Come with me! I will take you away from here! Marry me! I will take good care of you!"

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